In all its majestic beauty and splendor, I love this weeping willow tree. I am drawn to its swaying branches and leaves.
It seems the willow whispers in the wind, dancing ever so gently.
I've always loved willow trees. I was ecstatic to discover this would be right outside my window when deciding to move to my current home.
With my curtains open, I can see this breathtaking vision from where I write. It's all the inspiration I need some days. I've nicknamed it my "thinking tree."